Chapter 240: Born

Kunlun Mountain Top.
The dark-skinned man had a terrifying aura, but within a hundred feet of Xuanku, he quietly turned into powder.
"this is?!"
All the great masters who were watching the drama next to them stood there blankly and couldn't believe it.
Although the dark-skinned man was only a newcomer to the top rank, he had already taken that step after all, and his internal force had completed the transformation, and his gestures were enough to sweep a group of first-rank great masters.
"what is the problem?"
Numerous Grand Masters of the top 1st rank glanced at each other, their expressions as solemn as water. It was incredible that the dark-skinned man suddenly fell to this end.
"Is it the Xuanku from Shaolin Temple?"
The old woman on crutches calmed down and said in a low voice.
"Xuanku?"
The expressions of the other great first-grade masters changed slightly. The old woman's suspicion is not without reason. The dark-skinned man only appeared when he wanted to attack Xuanku. If there is no connection between the two, who would believe it?
"Xuanku does not have this strength!" The old man in simple clothes shook his head. Although the divine mind is suppressed here, with their eyesight, it is natural to see that Xuanku has not undergone transformation, at most it is only the peak strength of the first grade, let alone killing a dark-skinned man, even if it is blocked, it is extremely difficult...
"It's not Xuan Ku..."
The old woman holding a cane turned his eyes slightly, falling on the backs of Li Wan and Su Qin. Li Wan's aura was weaker than Xuanku. As for Su Qin...
At this moment Su Qin turned his back to everyone, even the old woman could only see Su Qin's back.
However, what surprised the old woman was that Su Qin felt very strange to her, like an ordinary person, but can an ordinary person stand on the top of Kunlun Mountain? I'm afraid it was crushed by the pressure everywhere.
"Xuanku..."
"Shaolin Temple..."
The expressions of a small number of top-ranking masters on the field changed slightly, as if thinking of something, their pupils shrank suddenly.
And at this moment.
Xuan Ku breathed a sigh of relief. The dark-skinned man rushed towards him just now. The breath of the top grade was filled, and it really gave him a lot of pressure. If it weren't for Su Qin, Xuan Ku would have turned around and ran away.
Although Xuan Ku was a disciple of Shaolin Temple and had read Buddhist scriptures in the temple since he was a child, he was not a fool. He would naturally not be impulsive when he knew that he was invincible.
"Venerable Xie makes a move..." Xuan Ku bowed deeply towards Su Qin.
The dark-skinned man is a great master of the first rank. At this moment, he turned into powder for no reason. Only an Arhat like Su Qin could do it.
only.
What Xuan Ku didn't know was that his behavior had caused stormy waves in the hearts of many great first-class masters.
"Venerable?"
All the great first-class masters trembled in their hearts and almost knelt down on the spot.
They didn't expect that the Venerable Arhat who was said to have left Shaolin Temple to cross the sea a long time ago would stand in front of them.
"I should have thought that if Xuanku is not a first-grade one, but dare to come here, there must be some backing, and the biggest backing of Shaolin Temple is not that venerable..."
The old woman holding a cane smiled bitterly and took a quick step until Su Qin was a hundred meters away.
Just when Xuan Ku thought that the old woman wanted to take revenge for the dark-skinned man, the old woman holding a cane looked respectful and bowed and said, "I have seen the Lord."
Seeing this scene, the rest of the top-notch products suddenly woke up like a dream, and they cursed the old woman's flattery in their hearts, but one by one, they quickly walked to the old woman's side and said respectfully: "I have seen the Lord."
I saw a great master of the highest rank on the field, one by one stepped forward to salute respectfully, as if seeing a god.
Twenty years ago, Shaolin Temple walked out of an Arhat, which has long been spread all over the world. The many great masters on the field have heard about it. Now, when you encounter Arhat himself, how dare you have no respect?
"Uncle San..."
Li Wan blinked her eyes. Of course she knew that Su Qin was very strong, but at the moment these people's respectful attitude made her a little at a loss.
"Yep?"
"The top of Kunlun Mountain is only enough for me to sign in once?"
Su Qin sighed inwardly, ignoring the many great masters who bowed to worship.
Yesterday, he signed in for the first time at the top of Kunlun Mountain and got a "flat peach". I thought that he could continue to sign in here. If he could get dozens of flat peaches in a row and served them continuously, he would get tens of thousands of years of life. Make a big profit?
But unfortunately, one day passed, and after today's sign-in opportunity was refreshed, Su Qin discovered that the top of Kunlun Mountain could no longer sign-in.
"Could it be that Kunlun Mountain here is not the Kunlun Mountain in myths and legends?" Su Qin touched his chin, his face thoughtful.
If it is really the ancestor of ten thousand mountains and the hometown of gods in the myth, how could it be possible to run out of ‘Tao Yun’ just by signing Su Qin once?
A'pan peach' that can prolong life for thousands of years is precious, but it is not as good as the Tathagata palm and the twelve beasts. Even overseas islands like Yingzhou Island can get Su Qin signed dozens of times, let alone Kunlun. mountain?
"The vitality tide is recovering, the sky is getting higher and the earth is widening, this continent is expanding every moment, maybe when the vitality tide enters its heyday, the real Kunlun Mountain will be revealed."
Su Qin thought silently.
In fact, in the past few years, as the vitality tide has recovered more and more violent, many places have revealed extraordinary things. Sitting in the city of Chang'an, Su Qin felt the world and faintly realized what was gestating in certain places.
And just when Su Qin thought about it.
The many Great Masters who bowed down and bowed down saw that Su Qin hadn't said a word, of course they didn't dare to get up, they all maintained their bowing movements with respectful expressions.
After a while.
Su Qin once again confirmed that Kunlun Mountain could not sign in, and then slowly moved his gaze to dozens of great first-tier masters.
Seeing Su Qin looking at them, the Grand Master of the Great Top Grade, headed by the old woman holding a cane, was shocked, and once again said loudly: "I have seen the Lord."
"You all get up."
Su Qin's eyes were calm and said lightly.
Perceived by Su Qin's divine mind, he naturally discovered this group of great first-tier masters, but he just didn't bother to pay attention to it.
These great first-class masters lie all over the world and overlook one side, but in the eyes of Su Qin, they are not much better than ants, so he certainly wouldn't care too much.
"The Temple of War is mine, do you have any comments?"
Su Qin looked at the many great first-tier masters and said.
Wherever he could see, whether it was a top-level one that was transformed once or a great perfection that was transformed three times, he bowed his head and said repeatedly:
"No comment, no comment."
According to the previous rules of the birth of the God of War, twenty people will be allowed to enter, but at this moment, Su Qin is only one person and wants to occupy twenty places, which is simply overbearing.
only.
Even so, no one dared to say the word "no", even the old woman holding a cane stood in the same place respectfully.
Everyone knew very well in their hearts that as long as they showed other thoughts, the dark-skinned man who turned into powder might be a warning.
However, among the many great masters of the highest rank, there are still a few unwillingnesses in their hearts.
Their lifespan is about to run out, hoping that the birth of the Temple of War will make them further, and now they hope that Su Qin will be cut off forcibly, how could they be willing?
However, even if these people had resentment in their hearts, they did not dare to show it, but lowered their heads deeply.
"It's a rare encounter in the Temple of the Gods of War for a thousand years, and only a strong man who stands on the top of the world like the Venerable is eligible to enter..." The old woman holding a cane was about to speak.
suddenly.
at this time.
Rumble!
A terrifying wave came slowly, and an extremely magnificent scene unfolded slowly from the top of Kunlun Mountain.
"That is?"
The face of a great master of the highest rank changed, unbelievable.
I saw a majestic palace on the top of Kunlun Mountain, slowly emerging, as if it had turned from illusion to substance.
The interior of the palace is vast and boundless, the ceiling of the palace is engraved with Zhoutian stars, and countless strange flowers and plants grow in every corner of the palace.
"Temple of War."
"The Temple of War God was born."
When many great masters saw this scene, they only felt inexplicably shocked.
They had known the birth method of the Temple of War from their respective ancient books, but the ancient books recorded only the words ‘manifest from the void’, which was extremely abstract. How could there be the shock that everyone saw at this moment?
This scene, which seemed to have descended from another world, literally crushed the cognitive views of many warriors on the field over and over again.
In the eyes of the vast majority of martial artists, even if it is a great perfection of the first rank, the myth of Venerable Arhat's martial arts can count against one million enemies, but there is still a gap with the fairy gods in myths and legends.
But at this time, when seeing the majestic Temple of War, many warriors suddenly had an idea.
Perhaps the so-called fairy gods are just powerful warriors?
"It is said that in the depths of the Temple of War, there are big secrets hidden. It is a pity that there is a dragon guarding it. For thousands of years, no one has been able to know..."
The old woman holding the crutches calmed down and suppressed the trace of greed that emerged in her heart.
Although the Temple of War God is good, it is not something she can touch.
Now Su Qin has put aside his words and announced the ownership of the Temple of War. If they, the supreme masters, still have ideas about the Temple of War, they can only say that they do not live or die.
"Perhaps this time when the God of War Temple is opened, the Venerable can walk to the depths of the Temple of War God..." The old woman holding a cane suddenly thought of something, and carefully glanced at Su Qin.
Although she has now lost her mind about entering the Temple of War God, she still has great curiosity about the Temple of War God. For thousands of years, all the warriors who have entered the Temple of War have basically been spinning around, and no one can cross the magic dragon and enter the depths of the Temple of War.
"However, there is that magic dragon guarding him, sir..." Thought after thought came to the old woman.
But when everyone's attention was attracted by the Temple of War God, Su Qin flashed a hint of surprise on his face.